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whoa...wad a dae...

woke up at 11+...ltr gt match...din noe hu it was against at 1st...abel saed it was against da club 'blacks'...so i tot...hmm ok...left home at bout 115...ate mee rebus 4 breakfast...so i tot noneed go mc go buy burger or sumtin...

reached lille india stn at bout 215...den i lyk saw tis few ladies goin 2 da field...so i tot...r we facin dem?...nah...so i juz walked...den asked hasif hu we facin...den he saed da blacks women's team...den i was lyk..r u serious?!...den he saed yes...oh well...

played in da 1st team...nice...actualli quite lucky lah...darryl sam n farid din cum...so i played...as a winger...den in da match...was a lil nervous...bt as da game goes on...gt better...den der was tis time...deir out centre...was holdin da ball...den i was suppose 2 tackle her...so i juz went up...den at da last moment...i went low...shud hav gone lower...den she turn...i hit her hipbone...OUCH...felt lyk i dislocated my shoulder or sumtin...den my ear gt cut...dunno hw oso...i tink da front part tore abit...ouch...other den tt...nth muc...bt had fun...

aft tt...1ted 2 go ps eat...den evri1 1ted 2 go home...sheeshz...so juz went 2 admiralty...bot chicken foldover...tink im gettin sick of it...dunno y...bt its tasty...

reached home at bout 630...took of my shirt...at bout 7...hit da deck...slept 4 bout an hour or so...lucky i bathed der readi...

aft tt went 2 wdlnd mart...saw tis gal...frm da side...preety...nice hair...bt den wen i was waitin 4 tt vicky...she turned an looked at me...4 lyk 2 sec...den i c da face properly...nt tt preety...dnt care lah...galz r lyk at da back of my mind nowadaez...since joinin rugby...

well...tts it...